Marion's Poetry

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Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Drums

The Earth shakes.... The beat of the drums is heard Throughout everypart of the world. That is what brings people together It shows us the peace within ourselves. Cause everyone has rythmn in their viens It's just a matter of the right beat. If it were that simple I believe that peace would come... Sign in to see full entry.

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Ode' to Thou

O' Changing winds O' Lovable light Thou has't brought Our life joy... To the' will Our blessings roam... For Thine is truely grandeur then all else upon any throne! Copyright (c) 2000 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, February 25, 2008

Emotional Ties

A heart opens in the night Another stays closed Breath mingles with air Air mingles with breath Love touches a skin of stone Stone lets nothing in Passionate embraces Whispered promises Leave stones turned upside down Only the little gift stays Leaving time to grow Time to change More important then... Sign in to see full entry.

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NEWS!

If you like what you see here, please check out Marion's Fantasy Files in the Sci-fi/fantasy section! Also I have LOTS of animal poems and short stories on my Notes from a Dog Groomer! Hope to see you there! Sign in to see full entry.

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The Shadows

I could wander Aimlessly Forgeting myself and Not looking back How could you do what you did I will never know I wonder sometimes How could you let this happen Your darkness is my darkness too You leave me no choice I must find a way out My fingers rake at the blackness which surrounds me The sweat... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, February 24, 2008

Life

'Tis breathing... 'Tis feeling... 'Tis always love These things and more, are what keep us Human. Copyright (c) 2000 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.

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The Runner

A halo of Irish red Ablaze While the shadowy steed glided beneath him The moonshine in his pockets was the reason that Hell was at his heels Copyright (c) 2008 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.

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Words

Steady and strong Lifeless and long Rich and veried Things come and gone Helpless flesh Happy to fill Life with words And song Copyright (c) 2004 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.

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